rrroma
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в волшебном мире, когда сталкиваются две маленькие вселенные, две шумные семьи, и сливаются в одну, ведьмин дом начинает дрожать от громкого смеха, а дои старается не дать ему обрушиться.
и дом ждёт гостей
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- Part 2 of ведьмин дом
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Haru loves summers. And Haru loves Wumuti. Wumuti is just ready to do anything to make Haru happy.
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Mama and her prescious child spend one of the first summer days together
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чан не засияет, но тянется за поцелуем, коротким касанием губ, прежде чем заснуть на чужой груди. может, он никогда больше не будет ангелом. никогда не будет ярко гореть, оставив вместо сердца лишь остывающий пепел. может, даже никогда больше не вернётся в маленькую студию, ничего не напишет, не создаст. но по крайней мере когда он проснётся, дои будет рядом. он будет здесь, сцеловывать слёзы с щёк, гладить нежными руками страшные крылья чана, и может, пока он здесь – чан продолжит пытаться.
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But I Can't Wait To Let You Waste My Time by rrroma
Fandoms: NOMAD (Korea Band), Stray Kids (Band)
03 Oct 2024
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утро. ведьмин дом. дои чувствует: все спят. дои чувствует себя влюблённым и счастливым.
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- Part 1 of ведьмин дом
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в волшебном мире, когда сталкиваются две маленькие вселенные, две шумные семьи, и сливаются в одну, ведьмин дом начинает дрожать от громкого смеха, а дои старается не дать ему обрушиться.
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“You’re lucky I haven’t left you in a box somewhere” muttered Fuma, half teasing, half serious.
“You wouldn’t dare.”
Fuma smirked, feeling more like himself. “Oh but I would.”
Yudai made a soft noise. A whine, almost. “You like having me around too much.”
Fumas hands stilled against the Pokemon, not confirming or denying his accusation. He wasn’t going to give Yudai that satisfaction.
or Fuma catches Yudai in a Pokeball and fucks him
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23 Aug 2025
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Euijoo should have known that moving into an old, slightly decrepit rooftop apartment in the back streets of Hyehwa could have led him to moving in with a ghost, but he really didn't think about it. It's rare enough after all, and he's lived in plenty of older places while growing up that weren't haunted, so he thought he was safe. It didn't even cross his mind.
Which is why, of course, he moves in with a ghost.
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Bookmarked by rrroma
23 Aug 2025
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For as long as he remembers breathing, Asakura Jo has practised self-restraint. He never asks, never pushes—just indulges and lets everything soak into him like every system in his body were a sponge. Every gesture he made was buried beneath years of well practiced patience and restraint.
His wolf is the same, ever so patient in the face of pressure. Even in the face of pressure.
It doesn't help that Yuma became his boyfriend recently.
Yuma, whose whole existence is the exact opposite of Jo.
With his rut drawing closer, Jo’s not sure how much longer he can hold himself together.
Bookmarked by rrroma
23 Aug 2025
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He watched it twist midair—a liquid comet, red and viscous, catching the light like it only half-remembered gravity. It hit the floor with a soft, unspectacular clink, a dark bloom spreading across the hardwood like a wound. One candle flickered out. The others bent slightly, like they'd been made to bow.
Something hovered above him—no, floated. Upside down. A figure. A boyish man, arms tucked lazily behind his head, hoodie bunched just enough to expose a sliver of stomach. The room’s half-light caught on the small motion of him rotating, absurdly at ease, like this was just another Tuesday.
Jo sat frozen, cross-legged, hand still hovering in the air like it hadn’t yet received new instructions. The silence rang.
“Valefor?”
The figure blinked. “Oh, I’m not a big shot like that one, unforch,” he said, voice bright and casual. “Name’s Yuma. And if you were hoping for a greater demon, you should’ve followed the ritual to a tee. But I guess you got squeamish and swapped fresh blood for red wine. So, you got little ol’ me instead.”
Jo said nothing.
[wherein artist Jo makes a pact with a demon]
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- Part 49 of Many Moons: An &TEAM Flash Fic Series
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11 Jul 2025
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maki hums, spreading his fingers wider across harua’s stomach. harua inches towards him, pressing against his hand more firmly.
“...i just can’t help to wonder, have you grown everywhere?”
maki laughs, clearly understanding harua’s implication, but continuing to play dumb, “what? what, what? what are you asking me, harua?”
harua pouts, coming in even closer, “you know exactly what i mean.”
or: maki wins the "everything is too big award" — in every category
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24 Jun 2025